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THE TWO OF US<br />
Loreto Vietnam Australia programme coordinator Trish Franklin shares a close bond<br />
with her student Nguyen Thanh Vinh—a young man who lost his sight as a baby.<br />
They tell Beth Young their story. Photo by Fred Wissink.<br />
Trish<br />
I came to Nguyen Dinh Chieu<br />
School—it’s a school for blind<br />
and disabled children in<br />
District 10—to teach English<br />
12 years ago. When I first<br />
came to Vietnam, Loreto built<br />
a very small school with only<br />
two classrooms in Hoc Mon<br />
District. While we were waiting<br />
for funds to build another I<br />
decided to contribute part of<br />
my time. I came down here and<br />
asked the then principal if she<br />
would like me to teach English.<br />
She said yes straightaway<br />
When I first taught the blind<br />
children I was a little nervous<br />
because I didn’t know how<br />
to teach colour, for example.<br />
I learned quickly that they<br />
already know these terms in<br />
Vietnamese, so you teach them<br />
as words more than something<br />
you see. To help them imagine,<br />
I say red colour is hot and blue<br />
colour is cool and green colour<br />
is very fresh.<br />
I started teaching Vinh when<br />
he was seven. The first time<br />
I met him I thought he was<br />
such a cute little boy; he was so<br />
sweet and had this confidence<br />
about him, this spirit. It looked<br />
to me like he was sure he<br />
would be successful in life.<br />
He has continued to work<br />
really hard and now his English<br />
is amazing.<br />
My fondest memories of Vinh<br />
are from when he was very,<br />
very small. He was so cute,<br />
with such courage and strength.<br />
I took many photos of him<br />
because I thought he was the<br />
most beautiful little boy. And he<br />
ran everywhere, even though<br />
he couldn’t see: around the<br />
playground, to the toilet, over<br />
to have a drink. Sometimes<br />
he’d crash into something, but<br />
it never frightened him. He<br />
was always having fun—such a<br />
mischievous little boy.<br />
He was great with his<br />
friends, too, pulling them out<br />
into the yard, almost as if to say,<br />
“Get on with life. We’re blind,<br />
but we don’t care I really<br />
do remember him as that little<br />
boy and I can’t believe that he’s<br />
now 16. When I look at him<br />
I feel so proud. He’s worked<br />
so hard and he’s a very good<br />
young man.<br />
Vinh<br />
When I was 19 months old I was<br />
standing drinking milk from<br />
a glass when I fell. The glass<br />
broke and hurt my eyes. My father<br />
took me to the hospital and<br />
the doctors took the glass out<br />
but after that, I was blind. Now I<br />
can’t see anything but a dark red<br />
colour and very big things, but I<br />
can feel. I wish I could see, but I<br />
was a child when I was blinded<br />
and I’m used to it now.<br />
I came to live at Nguyen Dinh<br />
Chieu School when I was in Year<br />
1. There are 250 children at the<br />
school and 85 boys and girls are<br />
lodgers. My family live in Long<br />
An Province, which is about 60<br />
kilometres away. I see them once<br />
every two months. I used to<br />
miss them lots—I cried so much<br />
the first time I had to sleep at<br />
school—but now I’m used to it.<br />
I’ve lived here for a long time<br />
so I think they’re used to it, too.<br />
Now my school is my home and<br />
my friends are my brothers and<br />
sisters, like my family.<br />
When I first met Miss Trish<br />
I thought she was very happy<br />
and loved children very much.<br />
I felt so comfortable with her.<br />
I felt surprised that she could<br />
speak Vietnamese. I thought her<br />
pronunciation wasn’t so good.<br />
Now it’s better, but it’s not<br />
perfect yet [laughs].<br />
She taught me to speak<br />
and sing in English. My best<br />
memory is in Year 3 or 4 when<br />
Miss Trish took my hand and<br />
told me that I was very beautiful<br />
in English. I felt so happy and<br />
hoped that my English would<br />
improve so I could talk with<br />
native speakers.<br />
I also remember Miss Trish<br />
bringing me back many gifts<br />
after visiting Australia. She<br />
bought me candy and toy kangaroos.<br />
Many of the Australian<br />
teachers who work here have<br />
bought me kangaroos, so now I<br />
have six!<br />
Now I’m in Year 11. Next year<br />
I will have to stop sleeping at<br />
school and find my own place<br />
to live. I’m a little scared but<br />
I think I must practice living<br />
by myself. I want to continue<br />
studying at university and I<br />
want to become an English<br />
teacher. Miss Trish made me<br />
love English.<br />
104 <strong>asialife</strong> <strong>HCMC</strong>